The succubus are the female version of a demon who feeds on souls in this world. The incubus are the males version of the demon who feeds on souls here. Sex was instinct for everyone (naturally). Daemon was silently furious at Zeb and Wynrie felt so ashamed. Her face was that of a bright strawberry, very red.
"This, this is not your fault. None of this is your fault, Wynrie. I can promise you that. We will figure this out.. We'll figure something out," Daemon said. She felt even worse because he'd really made her feel like such a victim. To remind her of that was what broke her. She needed him, but not like this.
"I wish you wouldn't have said that. Only makes me feel shittier, jerk. I am already always reminded of this thing. This issue. I am thinking of what I'm going to do and.... I've decided to keep it," Wynrie said. I had just opened the door when she said that. Tate stood behind me, shocked as I was.
"Wyn, you sure this is what you wanna do? You wanna have this kid and raise it," I asked. "Yes, I do. I really, really do," she said, voice cracking. We all came together and hugged each other. We showed her our respect for her decision. We understood her. "you can stay with me, Wyn. I got the space and then some, " I said. She smiled and nodded at me.
I was glad that she agreed to move in with me. Not that I wanted her to be mine or anything like that, I just wanted to make sure she was safe. I didn't want her with them... I wasn't going to let her down. I was gonna do whatever she needed, do it all. Magical presences filled the air as Wynrie stepped inside my house. It felt like a breath of fresh fucking air that had finally struck the place with the most uplifting powers that it felt incredibly magical. It was gonna be so nice having someone to live with and take care of for once.
I just wished everything could go on as normal as possible to be honest. I just knew it wouldn't end up that way though... Tate and Daemon brought all of the bags Wynrie had packed into the house and placed them silently in her new room. Just as Daemon went to leave, Tate quickly grabbed ahold of his brother's jacket sleeve and said," You know don't you? You know what this means now that the girl is staying here.. Right?? I mean it's not like you can always come by brother but hey nice try".
Daemon tugged his arm back from his brother's grip and boldly replied," You do know who you're talking to right? And that you are talking about a girl who you can't control yourself around at that. Don't come at me with that shit unless you look in the mirror and see just who needs to watch it". Meanwhile downstairs, Wynrie was becoming more and more anxious by the minute and it made my nerves go at a 4,000mph speed.
I was hoping the brothers weren't planning to sneak in and try to kill the baby or some wack ass shit like that in the middle of the night. My mind was running off of what little caffeine I had had that morning before school and I could begin to feel it wearing off me. The stinging pain of the aftereffects of caffeine was a real bitch but I had come to handle the pain and maintain a tolerance for the aftermath of it ceasing to work.
My mind was always filled with the most wonderful music. It was like I could busy out any song randomly and not really be judged for it. Having known every word to the songs helped a bunch as well. It was like my photographic memory was one of the only good things about me honestly.
I remembered the tale of the Sun and it's lover, the Moon, also known as the Succubus and Incubus. The two most terrifying demons ever known to existence. It was said that the Sun had a lover, the Moon and she was very unhappy with the Stars that surrounded them. The Sun had bluntly asked the Moon what was up with the Stars when she wasn't able to be around. The Moon replied with," Stop being so delusional bitch we are soulmates and nothing or no one can change that". The Sun still had doubts that the Moon had lied and the Stats we're trying to seduce her lover.
This angered the Sun and one day she had decided to eliminate some of the more problematic Stars. And one y one, the Sun did exterminate the whore Stars and grew to rule eternal life with her lover throughout time and space.
The Succubus often got jealous of the Incubus' victims or those who happened to fall on the gaze of the monster and fell into a deep trance. The Incubus hated how psycho jealous the Succubus got so he'd often let the form of punishment up to their lover and let it be, watching the kill take place each and every time it did in fact take place.
Daemon came down the stairs and I could tell from the long scowl on his face that Tate had said something to upset him somehow. It kinda pissed me off seeing him upset about something even if they were monsters. I felt like shit when Tate was upset as well. It was just something that I hated to see. Tate followed not long behind his brother and he also carried a large elongated scowl on his face and I will admit it was the most scariest thing about them. They could flip from nice to ugly like the back of your hand.
Wynrie began to hide herself beging me and it became obvious why and the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed...
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Violently Icy
Ficção AdolescenteNear death She was.... Wynrie Moon was a 16 year old outcast girl from the Monterey City rental apartments. School was very struggling for her... Daemon Embers was the outcast boy who had a certain attitude... She found him to be her dream King...
